Lift & Pound

I gasp aloud, feeling myself casually being picked up, my legs hanging down uselessly, moving about sporadically. The newest arrival has his left hand tightly around my waist, casually holding me aloft, wrapping around my belly. His right hand is clenching deftly around my throat, choking me casually, and all the while chuckling into my left ear.

I felt him kiss my neck while I tip my neck to my right, giving him room while I moan aloud. I felt him casually holding me aloft, my nakedness openly visible to the crowd, their lewd expressions aiming right at me, staring as I'm dangled before them,

I moan again, crying out as I felt a prick from his cock, pressing against my shaved mound. I felt myself orgasm easily, my body already willing, shooting me a new burst of pleasure just at his touch. I hear him chuckling once more, "Such a dirty whore you are turning out to be...I'd bet you're only truly happy when someone, perhaps several at one time, are pounding your brains to mush, hugh?"

With a nasty sound, and a kiss on my shoulder, he whispers again while I cry out, "Why don't we test that, darling? Give ya what you truly want. Far from me to disappoint a dirty hoe." I moan, feeling myself being bounced before them, my breasts bouncing, my ass shaking, and my legs bound helplessly as they shout and call out, lewd and nasty suggestions from all around.

I swallow hard, taken aback and yet aroused all at once. I felt my cheeks heat, even as I felt his grip slowly tightening on the sides of my neck, choking me as I'm dangled promiscuously before them. In moments, another man is before me, his own member stiff, pointing upward, right at my shaved mound.

In a flash, I felt the pair stretching me out, pushing themselves into my willing body, while the crowd shouts and calls aloud. I gasp, feeling myself being claimed by the pair, stretching my folds as they push in deeper, holding me tightly between them, each bounce sending themselves in deeper.

Crying aloud, I can keenly see from the reflection in his sunglasses how deep a hue my cheeks, no, my face has become, and yet my mind was screaming for them to take me, to use me, even abuse me. I soon felt them thrusting deep into me, making me their toy now. I knew what they were after, and their crudeness, and yet didn't care.

Gasping aloud, I manage to cry out, "YEEssss PPPLLeeesse! Uuuusee MMEeeeeE! I'm yours, so clAImmm me ALLready!", to which they laugh aloud, the sound rough and dirty, enjoying how much of a slut I sounded. I felt their cocks plunged deep into me, and I orgasm hard as I'm slapped and bounced between them.

I moan aloud, the sound raspy and uneven, feeling myself being used openly before so many. I gasp aloud, the sound changing volume dramatically,y as another pair of men, one of each side, approach.

I felt the pair gasping my ass, stretching and grabbing at it, as a pair of pricks poke at me there. I cry out, feeling it hard, as my ass is stretched. Wrapping my arms around the man before me, I still find myself having to rely on them to stay up, bouncing and shaking casually before them all.

The two new cocks plunge into me now, and I moan as loud as I can, as I orgasm hard, feeling pleasure and discomfort flowing through me like water. Each downward bounce my body is made to do sends all four of them deeper into my helpless, willing body.

"Yea, yeEEaaaaaaaa... FUUUuuuUUUKKKKAAAAaaaaaaaahhHHaah." I shout aloud, hearing the naughty encouragements being made by everyone around me. As if they needed it, I thought ruefully, feeling them pump me up and down, as I used my legs to help, making my bounds higher than before.

I orgasm again and again, each one harder than before, as their cocks are thrust, rough and forcefully, into my willing holes. I felt both being stretched hard, as two men take each one. Feeling pleasure, I orgasm hard, even as I'm forced to stretch wider and wider.

"AAAaaaaAAA AAAHHHHAAAHHHH YEAAEEEAaaaHHHhhhH!" is all I could cry out, my body simply overwhelmed by pleasure and desire to think about shouting out anything else. I orgasm hard, climaxing even harder, as I'm pumped up and down before a crowd whose excitement comes directly from my debasement.

And yet, oddly enough, my own pleasure is coming from the same source. Moaning aloud, I did what little I could to further their ends, even as I'm so blatantly being stretched, their cocks thundered deep and hard into me.

That's when a dirty blonde shows up at my side, pressing a strap on down into my wide open, gasping mouth. My cries are still loud, but quiet a bit softer as she presses her toy down my mouth and into my throat. Orgaming hard, I felt their thrusts into me, bouncing and shaking me wildly before so many others.

She smirks, watching intently, forcing her toy down my one remaining orifice. Her smile grows as my eyes go wide, tears easily landing down my cheeks. "That's right whore, even when they're done with you, there will always be more. Just what you deserve, too."

I moan, unable to stop myself now, loving each moment as I'm used, stretched, and roughly claimed by four men, while my throat is made to wet a sex toy.

Not that I, or for that matter, the crowd cares, of course. Instead, their cries and jeers only grow louder, my orgasm racing through me easier, more powerful. My tears flow easier too, as I gasp through the toy, which she casually drives down my throat, leaving it there for what felt like forever, before pulling it out as I gasp for breath.

Each gap is short, almost painfully so, before she shoves her toy back down once more, holding it deep into my willing throat. I felt myself bouncing and quaking, as the four men play a rough and tumble game of double-double penetration, featuring my intimate folds and ass.

I orgasm hard, over and over, as I feel pleasure. Desire, and yes even some pain, all flowing through me as water. Helpless, I find myself enjoying it all, even as my thoughts become a clouded mess of desire, pleasures, and a single-minded will for more; always more."

Their speed suddenly picks up, leaving me to question how long I have been doing this, as I climax, feeling one cock after another's loud exploding into my helpless, willing body. Not stopping until they get it all, I cry out loud, as well as I could, as I'm used to storee theyre satly, sticky sauce.

Once they're finally done, I felt myself still hanging there, held up by one of them, his hand still tightly around my neck. Gasping aloud, I felt my heart at least starting to slow its breakneck pace. She walks up before me, a naughty smirk plastering her face, "Yes, she'll do. We may as well take the hoe along. I'm sure the men will love the distraction while they are off for break."

I gasp, feeling him deftly set me down, finding my legs quietly weak, even woozy. The hand leaves its tight grip around my neck, and I manage to catch myself, if only barely. Holding myself up, I gasp aloud, my breath raspy and harsh-sounding to my ears. She rubs her hand along my cheek,

One of the other gals there calls out, "What if she gets knocked up while they have their fun?", to which a round of excited, naughty laughter rings out, almost blitting out what she said. The woman before me hears it well enough, rubbing her hand across my cheek.

Pausing, she starts at me, scrutinising my exposed nakedness, while I stand on legs that feel like jello, my breath ragged and harsh. "Well, if that happens, she'll have to stay with us... Can't have a child born to a world without both their parents, now can we?"

The crowd lets out another round of nasty, horrid laughter at that, while she lifts up the ball gag, deftly putting it back into place. I cry out, feeling her turn me around casually, facing away from her. She tugs at my binding, pulling my arms even further back. I moan aloud, feeling my ball gag now getting the same attention.

Evidently satisfied, she calls out, "Alright, our new boy's toy is ready to come along with us.", to which more rocus, nasty laughter erupts from so many around me. Just then, I felt her toy thrust deep into me, taking my folds by storm. I moan aloud, feeling it vibrate even as she holds it deep, her hands on my shoulders.

I felt myself being pushed forward, and I managed to walk, my steps at first uneven, but I managed. I felt myself orgasm from her toy, even as she left me in open view of so many. I'm, let's be honest, being made to walk along a path paralleling the road. After a while, we get back to a college down, and I'm shoved into a dorm room.

I gasp,m as I'm left to stand up, naked in a corner, as her vibrator works me over slowly. Never enough to give me an orgasm, it simply leaves me in a perpetual state of arousal, left to hope for release. I moan out, as loud as I can through the ball gag, even as I do my best to balance.

As I watch, she sets up several cameras, watching me from every angle. Nodding, she heads off, and they start doing... well, something together. I moan once in a while, feeling my desire being left on high, even as my pleasure is left on 'teased'

My mind races, only now I reassess I'm not in a dorm; it's far too big and exposed for that. No, I'm not nearly so lucky. I've been left in a common area, with desks and tables sprawled about. And yet, there I was, naked, bound and gagged, left to balance as best I can, while made to endure a state of permanent arousal.

I manage to notice others, dozens of them all about, with more than a few intrigued, curious glances being aimed over my way, even as I find myself unable to stop moaning as the arousal floods my very being.